Peerless Battle Spirit - Chapter 1461

Chapter 1461: 1461

Chapter 1461 - The Ancient Sacred Corpse

"Crap!"

The three Martial Gods were startled . A strong sense of danger rose in their hearts .

Following it, they discovered something utterly terrifying .

They were unable to move their figures as if they were sealed by some invisible bind . They could only watch the attack approaching them .

Whoosh!

The terrifying saber glow vanished in an instant .

Qin Nan returned to his previous position . The fight only lasted for less than three breaths . It felt like nothing had even happened .

However, the three Martial Gods were soaked in sweat with pale faces .

They strongly believed that if the slash would have killed them instantly if it landed .

"Such a remarkable strength!"

At that instant, Martial God Zhanyuan, Martial God Zhanhuang and the rest of the experts were startled . They could not believe what they had seen .

Those were three third-layer Martial Gods!

Not only did Qin Nan who was merely a Martial Monarch overwhelm them, he had only used a single slash!

How outstanding would Qin Nan's real strength be?

"Do you still think I was talking nonsense?"

Qin Nan glanced at Martial God Guli .

"You . . . "

Martial God Guli's expression stiffened . He could not find any word .

"So what if you're strong? You still can't enter the God Horoscope Contest and trigger the Tribulation of the Martial God Realm . . . "

Martial God Guli swiftly recovered and continued to mention his arguments .

"Enough!"

Before he could finish, Martial God Zhanyuan snapped and walked up to Qin Nan . He said sternly, "Cultivator Qin Nan, I apologize on behalf of Guli for his disrespectful comments . I hope you won't mind . "

"It's fine . "

Qin Nan's expression slightly recovered upon seeing this .

"Senior Zhanhuang and Guli have discussed for quite some time, yet I think none of it really matters . I believe we should let Cultivator Qin Nan see the sacred corpse . What does everyone think?"

Martial God Zhanyuan asked .

"Not a problem . "

The crowd responded .

Even though they agreed with Martial God Guli's arguments in the beginning, they were completely left in awe by Qin Nan's slash .

Perhaps he did have a chance to achieve the Martial God Realm by himself?

"Damn it . . . "

Martial God Guli's expression fell dark . Several thoughts quickly crossed his mind .

Although he was picking on Qin Nan, he strongly believed that Qin Nan would easily obtain the sacred corpse's approval .

How is he going to convince the others after that?

"Senior, you have my thanks . "

Qin Nan and the Sword Spirit Seven Luminaries followed the crowd to the deepest part of the Battle Tribe .

"Such a strong battle intent . "

Qin Nan's eyes flickered with astonishment as they ventured deeper .

The battle intent was strong enough to materialize into mountains and streams . There were a few ancient battlegrounds too with faint wisps of energy ripples, a sign that they were nurturing their own consciousness .

"No wonder the copper mirror asked me to stay in the Battle Tribe, with such a strong presence of battle intent, I might be able to acquire some Divine Battle Force and merge them with my monarch force to evolve it . . . "

Qin Nan had an idea .

Time gradually passed . A few hundred breaths later, Martial God Zhanyuan and the others came to a stop . They performed an ancient hand seal and uttered chants, as if they were conducting some mysterious ritual .

An ancient stone palace over a hundred zhang tall like a magnificent, godly mountain appeared close to them .

Inside the stone palace was an overwhelming presence . It felt like a great beast was asleep inside it .

"Qin Nan, did you feel anything?"

The Sword Spirit Seven Luminaries transmitted its voice .

It would be favorable to them if Qin Nan managed to obtain the sacred corpse's approval . Even if they could not get the full support from the entire Battle Tribe, getting the support from Martial God Zhanhuang and the others was good enough .

"The aura . . . "

Qin Nan frowned .

The sacred corpse inside the stone palace had a familiar aura, yet it was completely different than the aura of the Divine God of Battle .

What exactly is this sacred corpse?

Could it be related to the mysterious beast hide which had a drawing on it?

"Cultivator Qin Nan, take eighty-three steps toward the stone palace . If you've obtained the sacred corpse's approval, the entrance will open, and the sacred corpse will be awakened . "

Martial God Zhanyuan said after completing the ritual .

"Alright . "

Qin Nan nodded . He took a deep breath to calm his thoughts and walked forward .

The atmosphere intensified . Every step that Qin Nan took was like a silent explosion in their hearts .

They could not help but feel nervous .

Finally, Qin Nan took the last step .

BANG!

The heavy door emitted a blue glow and opened slowly following a deafening blast . Strong gusts of wind burst out of the gap .

Everyone immediately saw a blue-golden corpse sitting with its legs crossed deep inside the palace .

Whoosh!

The corpse's eyes suddenly had flames burning inside them . An utterly terrifying aura immediately burst out from the corpse, shaking the palace vigorously .

Everyone's aura suddenly became minuscule, as if the corpse was the real master of the place .

"The sacred corpse is awake!"

The experts of the Battle Tribe became restless, including Martial God Guli .

The excitement had come from their bloodline .

"Qin Nan is indeed the successor of the sacred corpse!"

Martial God Zhanyuan and Martial God Zhanhuang exclaimed in astonishment .

"Since when was he related to the sacred corpse?"

The Sword Spirit Seven Luminaries looked at Qin Nan in confusion . The sacred corpse obviously did not belong to the Canglan Continent . Could it be that Qin Nan had acquired some kind of succession that belonged to the sacred corpse?

Suddenly, the mysterious sacred corpse rose to its feet . The blue-golden flames in its eyes burned fiercely with excitement .

Thud!

At that instant, the crowd witnessed an utterly shocking eight .

The giant sacred corpse knelt on its knee in front of Qin Nan . Its sobbing yet overjoyed voice echoed between the Heavens and Earth, "The eighty-third general under the Divine God of Battle's command . . . is at your service, master!"

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